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Sitting looking in, for I cannot look without
Sitting thinking quietly about a life of doubt
Looking at walls that are blank slates
Looking at the times that have no dates
The sensation is of running, running out of time
The sense of moving up with no where to climb
No feelings of distress, nothing felt at all
Paralysis of a soul that hears a soundless call
Staring through the darkness from a window not there
Seeing keyless, knobless, doorless walls... simply bare
No way in or out, my options have all vanished
No one, no where, no when or how, I have been banished
Sitting in an empty room where I started from
Waiting very patiently for the end to come